Princess Endut
158. Welcome To Korea

Seoul Incheon International, Korea.

Weva stared all over the direction while pushing the trolley where some of her luggage was in the sina. Now he has arrived at the airport after passing 7 hours flight journey from Soekarno-Hatta airport to Korea.

Weva looked up at a Korean script that he did not understand at all. Well, even though Mommy is Korean and she also still has Korean blood but Weva does not want to learn Korean. Weva doesn't like anything to do with her cousin. Who else if not A-yeong.

According to Weva it is because of that girl that she is always compared as if forgotten and A-yeong is a commendable girl to her Mommy. 

Weva hates his cousin.

Weva looked around looking at the countless numbers of people passing by in hasty steps.

Weva who was still pushing the trolley stopped her steps staring at each one-by-one person who passed her. Pretty girl with a thigh-length skirt with a slim body, huh, that's what Weva wanted all along. 

Here Weva observes from the various forms of clothing and styles they have. Clean white skin with narrowed eyes. They chatted with each other in Korean making Weva smash her lips in annoyance. Now she regrets running away while taking Korean lessons at home when her busy working Mommy told her Korean tutor to teach her every Saturday.

Weva now feels alienated in the place she last stepped on as a child. Alienated, it makes no difference when he is in Jakarta.

Weva took a long breath. Where should ja go now? And why no one had yet sent Mommy to pick her up.

Weva grabbed the phone from the jacket pocket and shifted the screen slowly.

"Weba!!!" the scream of a woman from back there made Weva turn her head.

A tall and slender girl with pure white skin, long hair with thin bangs and a very beautiful face ran from a distance towards Weva.

The beautiful woman ran while holding a paper that read Weva's name there. 

Weva looked seriously at the girl who was really, really beautiful. Her face is like the artist Weva always watches in Korean dramas, but wait! Does the girl know him?

"Annyeongghaseyo."

(Hello)

Welcome her with a face so cheerful while bowing her body giving Korean respect.

"Hangug-e osin geos-eul hwan-yeonghabnida."

(Welcome to Korea."

Weva gawked, honestly he did not understand what this beautiful-faced girl said. Her beautiful and gentle voice made Weva amazed.

"the Weba? / dangsin-eun Webaibnikka?"

(Are you Weba?)"

"Who are you?" weva asked nervously asking who the beautiful girl was.

The girl smiled so beautifully.

"Nae ileum-eun A-Yeong."

(My name is A-Yeong)

He said as he stuck out his clumsy fingers.

Weva again gawked, not understanding what this beautiful girl had just said. Before long the girl lowered her fingers and smiled again as if not disappointed after Weva did not return the hand.

"Who are you, anyway? Weva knows who you are."

"Saseumita imoga delileo olago haess-eo."

(Tante Sasmita told me to pick you up."

Weva is gaping, not understanding.

"I don't understand Weva's English," Weva said, then stepped away from the beautiful girl who now rounded her eyes in surprise.

"Weba!!!" the girl shouted and ran and blocked Weva's wrist.

Weva inevitably had to stop her steps and turn to look at the beautiful girl who was still holding her wrist.

"? / Gaseyo eodi?"

(Where are you going?"

It seems that his fat body is what became the target of Korean girls. After he managed to steal it, it was possible that this girl would take the fat, sell her kidneys, her heart, her heart and everything. Huh, you psychopath.

"Please!" weva's panic slammed her wrists.

Weva hid her hands behind her body and took a few steps back trying to put some distance between her and the girl. 

This time he must be careful!

"?/ Wae?"

(Why?)

"God! Weva doesn't know what you're talking about. You don't have ears, do you?" weva's annoyance with her two sharp glaring eyes made the girl shut up.

"Who is that, anyway?"

"Not know either."

"Never hold it again."

"You don't mess around, same as Weva! You don't see the big body of Weva. If Weva gets angry I overlap you, well!" his threat.

Weva breathed her long breath with a guilty face after scolding the beautiful girl. Weva turned her body and rubbed her forehead tiredly.

"Weba!" call the girl.

Weva smacked her lips in annoyance as the girl spoke again. Weva bit his lips furiously intending to go back to scolding the girl for returning to talk.

"What else, anyway?!!" snapped Weva.

The girl gasped in shock to find a clash of Weva filled with anger.

"Wait!" he then grabbed the phone from his pants pocket and touched the surface of the screen quickly.

Weva clicked her lips and turned her back and walked away from the girl.

"Weba!!!"

The girl ran over and blocked Weva's wrist again making Weva throw her hand back and look at the girl in shock.

This girl outnumbers criminals.  

"What?" snapped Weva.

"Waith! I want to talk to you."

(Wait! I want to talk to you)

"Weva doesn't want to!"

"Wait!"

The girl smiled even though from her face she looked panicked about this. Weva is quite pity. How to get angry a little too much? With a snarl the beautiful girl touched her phone screen.

"Ehm, I was told by Aunt Saseumita to pick up Weba," the girl said as she read the translation on her handphone.

"Weba? Weba who? My name is Weva not Weba!" tegur Weva's.

"Im sorry."

Weva stared silently from the tip of the foot to the tip of the girl's hair. It might be true if this girl was ordered by her Mommy to pick her up at the airport.

But, this girl who and what relationship this girl with her Mommy until Mommy is willing to give the confidence to pick her up.

Weva's eyes stared from the tip of the foot to the tip of the pretty girl's hair. From her appearance this girl did not look like a waiter or a person who paid to pick her up.

"You believe what I say?"

(Do you believe what I'm saying?"

The girl smiled showing her clean white teeth making Weva slowly nod.